User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Redwall Wars: A Deadly Turn/@comment-7662967-20150401232532/@comment-2246928-20150402211542

OOC: Nahh, you're good. BIC: A voice soon pulled Azul out of her reverie, as rough and coarse as old leather, deep as a rumble from far-off hills. "Yew wants revenge. I kin see et in de way yew moves, de way yer breaves..." The speaker was an old sea otter, his back and arms riddled with fresh whip marks, his gray fur scruffy and musty with salt and the sea.

He sat at an oar only a little ways back from the vixen, his bright eyes watching her watching her with something akin to respect, a warrior recognizing a warrior.

A newbeast...